I have been a horrible blogger... and knitter.

I knit some things up for a friend who just had a beautiful baby boy... and I "finished" my mother's Mother's Day doily. I use the term "finished" loosely since I was on round 50 or so and because it had been sitting for a while, one of my Denise joints came un-jointed and I dropped a glob of stitches. Most of them I was able to knit back up without a problem, but my stitch count for that section was off, which subsequently pissed me off, and I just decided to bind off where I was and call it good. It was plenty large enough, I was just mad that I didn't finish the pattern.

I haven't picked up any knitting since.

Now, I *love* knitting. And I have so much new yarn for new projects... but lately I've just been burned out. I remember having this problem shortly after the holidays since I spent so much time knitting for everyone else. Maybe that is my problem now and perhaps the only way to combat it will be for me to pick up the yarn I bought to start Glampyre's Orangina.

I just hope none of you have forgotten about me... *hug*